Date: Mon, 6 Dec 2004 18:56:41 -0500
From: pmpatton@cox.net
Subject: Best friends till the end

This story is 100% a work of fiction. The characters are made up, and the
situation is just a story, if it resembles any real life experience or
people you know it is purely coincidental. Please enjoy.


Chris has always been one of my best friends. Since we were in elementary
school we have spent time together during and after school. His mom used to
act as my supervision after school up until 6th grade at which point we
were deemed ok to be unsupervised.  After that we started going to my house
where we had no adults to watch over us with disapproving looks. As far as
I knew, Chris was not gay. Yea when we were around ten years old we decided
to remove our clothes once to see what each other looked like but now we
were 15 and 5 years can change allot. Don't get me wrong though I would
love to see Chris now. Unlike back in our younger days where we were
nothing but little frames of skin and bones now we had both filled out.
Chris worked out on a regular basis keeping a now perfectly chiseled body.
He bragged regularly about his six pack and at least once a month forced me
to feel his abs. I always avoided doing so because I would go almost
instantly hard. He had brown hair which was cut short and naturally had
streaks of lighter brown through it.

Living in Arizona Chris and I spent most of the summer lounging around
shirtless working on our tans poolside. We would drink a couple of beers
from my parents fridge without them noticing and we generally had the best
time just enjoying each other's company. On occasion we would stray and go
to a rock gym or somewhere inside out of the 120 degree heat. But it was on
a Friday afternoon shortly after summer began that I remember vividly, as
if it were just yesterday.

Chris had called my house at about 11:30, I had just woken up and invited
him to come on over to my house since my parents were at work. He agreed
and rode his bicycle over quickly. When he arrived I was still rather tired
so I suggested we just play video games for awhile. I was wearing a pair of
sports mesh shorts over my white boxers with blue stripes running
vertically. Just to add some style I made sure prior to Chris's arrival
that a small bit of the boxers was higher up than the shorts waste band. I
wasn't wearing a shirt because I always slept shirtless and there was no
point in putting one on since me and Chris ran around shirtless most the
day anyways. Chris had arrived wearing his white board shorts with blue
flower patterns on it, with presumably nothing under them. He was wearing a
white t-shirt with Quicksilver written in blue and silver across the chest.
He was adorning his "gangsta" look by wearing a whit corona hat sideways
which I had to make fun of him for. As we played the video games we sat
side by side in my bedroom on my Fouton bed. I had been to lazy to bring it
into the up position so it was still made out into a bed.

We were busy playing 007 Golden Eye on the Nintendo 64 (Hey it was the cool
game back then) and again he beat me on the two player mode. I hit him in
the shoulder saying, "Damn you" He laughed and proceeded to tackle me, we
did this all the time and when ever we were around either of our parents
they were always yelling at us to not break anything. I quickly had his arm
pinned behind his back as I did often. I told him to give up and he refused
to. I found the closest thing I could find, which happened to be a
maglight...  Hmm why would I have a maglight next to my bed...  Probably
not for security reasons...  But I then proceeded to threaten him that I
would shove the maglight up is ass if he didn't give up. He replied screw
you so I playfully shoved the maglight up towards his asshole from outside
his board shorts. He laughed and said, "good try but that isn't going to
work." Now with a challenge I said, fine I'll make it work. I pulled down
his board shorts just past his cute bubble butt. Luckily face down he
couldn't tell that I was staring right at it.

I then placed the maglight between his cheeks and applied a little pressure
up towards the hole. He yelled. "I give up, you damn queer." So I got off
of him and he immediately pulled his board shorts back over his cute tan
ass cheeks. He then rolled over awkwardly and it appeared he had some form
of a tent in his crotch we attempted to hide.

We then shared some awkward silence before I said I was going to put on my
swim trunks and we should go swimming, he agreed and I grabbed my
completely black board shorts and headed towards the bathroom. I locked the
door behind me and looked at myself in the mirror as I removed my shorts
and boxers. I think that I am way to hard on myself as far as looks. I see
myself as too skinny and not that good looking. I have black hair which I
keep long and somewhat messy. I stand at 5'11'' , my rib cage shows which
annoys me and I really don't have all that much muscle. I have some but it
is mainly in the form of a swimmers build. I wish I had a better tan than I
do . My favorite thing about me is my eyes, I think I have nice eyes,
they're a good color of blue and I like to think they have some mysterious
aspects to them. I also am not to ashamed of my dick, it is a good 6 inches
straight and perfect proportions I think.

I finished getting into my board shorts and then proceeded towards the
patio. Before we left the house, Chris removed his t-shirt up over his head
showing me his gorgeous body. He somewhat caught me looking and said, "Bet
you wish you had this ix pack huh?" Damn arrogant prick. He knew he was hot
and that always bothered me. . Or turned me on, I am not sure which one of
the two. We walked over next to the pool and Chris dived in. I dove in
after and enjoyed the cool water over my scorching body. Screw a dry heat
this weather is miserable. So after we horsed around for awhile we both
splashed water up onto the deck so that the ground wasn't so hot and layed
face down on it to tan. When we did this we usually didn't talk about much.
But after a minute or two Chris let out an abnormally big sigh. I almost
asked him what then decided against it. Next thing you know he asked, "Um
Zack, I have a question for you." I paused wondering where this was going,
"Shoot" I replied. He stuttered, "Well, I was wondering, well I was
curious...  How do I say it, Have you ever like done anything with like a
girl?" I always like this question, because no I had never done anything
with a girl. But Chris didn't know I was gay so I couldn't reply, no but I
have messed around with guys. I couldn't do that because the last thing I
could ever stand was losing Chris.

I told him no I had not ever done anything with a girl. I asked him the
same back somewhat curious but also dreading an answer of yes. He said,
"Umm not really I haven't done anything, with a girl" There was a change in
his tone on the part where he said with a girl. I looked over at him and he
quickly looked away. I wanted to jump on him right then but I knew that
wouldn't be too effective. So I pried more. "How do you think a blowjob
feels?" Dumb question for me being that I have received blowjobs before. He
looked nervously and said really quietly, "I wish I knew"

This whole conversation was getting very interesting not to mention turning
me on . I couldn't help but go further. "Damn now you got me thinking about
it and I am all hard." His eyes looked back at me again with amazement
before he laughed and asked, "really?" I chuckled as I told him, "really"
He looked uncomfortably back at me when he said, "me too." I then decided
to make them boldest move I ever made. But this was the right moment and
moments like this come few and far between. I said, "Well we could just
jerk off now out here." Chris's breathing quickened as he replied back,
"what?" I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You heard what I said." God my
dick was throbbing now.

I looked at him and told him I was serious and asked if he was up for it.
He rolled over on his back and said, "Well I am certainly up" I looked down
to see that he was hard as a rock. I laughed and I rolled over likewise. I
suggested we just pull our shorts down at the same time and while he was
nervous I think both of us desperately wanted to see each other completely
butt naked. So I counted down from three and we both slid them down and
off. Chris had 6 inches of dick sticking out, it curved slightly to the
right and had a small head. It was far from my ideal of a perfect dick but
I still now yearned for it to be in my mouth.

We both began stroking slowly and looked at each other. I couldn't decide
if Chris kept on staring at my dick out of innocent curiosity, because I
was doing so back, or if he had as much desire as I did. The question was
answered when he groaned and said inadvertently, "I love it" I looked at
him surprised and he suddenly realized that he had actually said that. He
turned bright red and my look of amazement I think scared him because I saw
a tear come down his eye as he looked away. It was at this moment that I
realized that he had the same fear of losing me as I did with him. We both
had not shared our love for one another in fear of not having them in any
capacity. I grabbed his chin as his face was turned from me, I pulled it
back facing me and I leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips. I applied
pressure not separating my lips and then leaned back staring into his eyes.
The deep brown eyes stared back with such confusion and such excitement at
the same time. He began to shiver which is quite a feat with it being 120
outside. I leaned over and this time I kissed him much more passionately. I
placed my right hand at the back of his head and for the first time was
able to touch him gently and lovingly the way I had dreamed of. I ran my
left hand down his chest and over those same rock hard abs he had forced me
to touch many times before. This time I did not do so as a heterosexual
male seeing how buff another straight guy is, I did so as a boy who was
completely in love with the absolute beauty that is Chris. We made out not
even touching each other in the place I desired most for almost half an
hour. We together slipped into the swimming pool, too hot for our own good
I suppose and continued to make out. I then told him to lean back and
float. He nodded and did as I told I pulled his legs over my shoulders and
had his penis right in front of my face. I stared at it for a moment
lightly rubbing his thighs. I took my hand and touched lightly the head of
his penis and then leaned over and took it into my mouth. Rhythmically back
and forth and with circular motions of my tongue I worshiped his penis in
every way I know possible of pleasuring a boy. His groans and increased
breathing leads me to believe that he was enjoying it too.

He pulled his legs off of my shoulders and told me to wait. He led me up
the steps of the pool holding my hand. He led me back into me house and
into my parents bathroom. I suddenly remembered telling him I had always
wanted to have sex in my parents shower since it was a huge walk in shower
big enough to fit probably six people inside. He turned on the water and
while it became warm we made out some more. We then enter the shower and
Chris dropped to his knees and began using his hand to stroke my dick as he
licked around my balls. I placed my hands on his head tussling his hair
like I had dreamed of. He then stopped and asked if he could fuck me. I had
never been fucked and I wasn't sure if I had ever wanted to but this was
Chris. How could I say no so I nodded and he looked so happy. He laid down
on the floor of the shower flat.  He then pulled me into him so I was
facing him and I positioned myself so that his dick was lined up with my
asshole. I had fingered myself once quite awhile back but I wasn't prepared
for the pain. I squatted over him slowly sitting on it. He ran his hands up
and down my chest and stomach as I did so. Once it was all in I told him I
needed a second and then when it felt comfortable I began going up and down
on it. He looked so hot with the water running over him and his body all
tensed up for this experience. I continued to do so until I felt warmth
enter my ass. He tightend up even more so and then let out a huge breath of
air as he came. I then lay on top of him softly caressing his face and
kissing lightly his lips.

We dried off and put out clothes back on. Chris began looking worried. I
asked him, "How long have you known?" He looked back at me and asked,
"Known what?" I said, "You know that you're... Gay" Chris quickly snapped
back, "I am not gay, fuck you." I was shocked, "Whoa dude sorry I wasn't
trying to insult you or anything, so are you bi then?" Chris, got all
pissed off, "You know, I knew you would be this way, god damn it that was
such a huge mistake, I don't think I can be your friend anymore." He walked
out of my room and out the front door and out of my life forever.


I hope you enjoyed this story, If you have please let me know
pmpatton@cox.net

Thanks,

Patrick